It was perhaps the first time that I could remember seeing my mother's breasts, though I vaguely recalled having done so when I was a k**, but long be...ore they held any sort of interest for me. Now, seeing her laying there the way that she was, they certainly did. Like I said, mom was actually very attractive with dark shoulder length hair, which she always wore down at Darrell's insistence, which did make her look considerably younger than she was. But her breasts were also youthful in their. I slowly licked and nibbled his balls and shaft and slowly massaged his cockhead with my tongue.After a few moments of torturing him I surprised myself by being able to take him about halfway into my mouth and slowly sucked him. As I was tasting his dickhead pushing through my lips I kept hearing him moan and groan. He must have been hornier and more excited than I thought because after a couple of short minutes I felt him swell in my mouth and he shouted out that he was coming.When I heard. She abruptly stopped, whispered "Bedroom?" in my ear, I nodded, and she told me to wait 30seconds, which I happily did. As I entered the dimmly lit bedroom, she was already kneeling on the bed in her bra and thong, looking intimidating and seductive, but broke the silence with a "Come over here please, Stan". Before I got to the bed she met me at the edge with her legs around me whispering, "Can I undress you?" I gave a little smirl and nodded my head. She slowly slid my shirt up and off,. .. you motherfucking son of a bitch!” Mr. Morris said, his face turning red.Dexter said, “You’re in here busting your asses in the hope of getting promoted. Well folks, it ain’t gonna happen. No one in this room is ever going to get promoted, while Mr. Morris is here.”His little speech went over like a lead balloon. The last thing anyone wanted to hear was that their career had reached a dead end.“You’re fired,” Mr. Morris said, slamming his hand down on the table as if the noise would further.